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Feeble Connection spins the tale of two friends- Jennifer and Brandon, who
meet in college. They were opposite on many grounds and yet perfect
for one another. More so as best friends. The love that blossomed in
their hearts never made it to their lips. It was Jennifer's lost hope
or perhaps Brandon's ignorance to understand his own feelings that
made him pave the way for Jennifer to meet Linden . He was very
different from Brandon and yet he managed to steal her heart.

Can first love be truly forgotten?

Is second love truly that strong?

Is it even possible to love two people at same time?

Feeble Connections mark the beginning of The Love Connection Series. The
series can be started with this book. Love Connection and Love
Reconnection which follow this book are already published and
available for purchase.

Coming here was a hard ascent. Though it’s
not too high, climbing pipes was never my forte and this was the first time I
tried it. Currently I am on her window aisle, shivering in the cold , waiting
for her to open the damn window. I can squeeze in easily once she opens it.

“Hey,” I wave and she stumbles back letting out a
chuckle. “It’s really you. I thought I was dreaming!”

“Nice to hear I visit your dream as well,” I wink
and her cheeks turn red. I am always rewarded with her blush when I catch her
unguarded like this.

She crosses her arms across her chest and puffs. I
can’t help but notice her chest rising higher, together with her boobs. The
grey satin night gown she is donning is a treat to my eyes. It reaches just up
to her mid-thighs with the netted-coat draping on either sides, but it still
gives a good view of her long naked legs that I had missed out in her party
gown.

“What do I actually do in these dreams of yours?” I
ask, propping my elbows on the window sill.

“I am sure you will be more than happy to do the
same if I let you in,” She tells boldly, leaning forward.

So I suppose I was right in guessing she has dirty
dreams about me. I am one lucky guy.

“That’s exactly what I had in mind. I will take you
up on your offer. Demonstration is more gratifying, right?”

She looks at me mortified, but steps away to let me
enter. I hop into her room and inhale the scent which smells solely and
exclusively of Gem.

“Sorry, but unfortunately I don’t keep condoms in
my room. I hope you have come prepared,” she tells with her back to me.

She has got to be fucking kidding me. When Gem
resorts to flirting there is no stopping her.

“I don’t mind fathering your kids. In fact it would
be my pleasure, especially if they go after you in looks and brains. I would be
a proud dad.”

Do I mean it? I do, I think. That family picture
looks perfect.

She gasps and turns to me with wide eyes. I am not
sure if she is shocked or amazed. Her mouth tics up and I get my answer. She is
definitely happy.

“I would want them to have your hair. I love the
color.”

Gem always has a problem with her hair color. She
has dark brown hair which complements her skin tone, but she wanted a lighter
color. But I am against her dying it.

I rub my chin in speculation. “If you say so…but I
do like your hair.”

When she is just an inch away she mutters, “Let’s
just have twins. One with green eyes and blone hair and the other with hazel
eyes and brown hair. Perfect combination of both?”

“Awesome idea.” I clasp both her hands. “For that
to happen, don’t you suppose we should get down to some action?”

She looks deep into my eyes, her face basking in
the glow of the two bedside lamps.

“You are not serious,” she says softly.

“You want me to be?” I ask, pushing her back
towards her bed.

Uncertainty flickers in her eyes before she slowly
shakes her head. “No.”

If she had said yes, I would have definitely taken
her up on her offer this time and would not even hold back. Her answer is a sad
no and I should just suck it.

“What are you doing here, again?” All I see
in her eyes is twirling confusion. She wants me, but she doesn’t want to want
me. Maybe she is annoyed at herself for wanting this. Either way, it’s funny.

“Well, the night is not over yet. And I want to
make the best of the hours left.”

“How do you plan on doing that?” Now she wants me
to want what she wants but can’t admit to.

“By sleeping with you,” I whisper huskily in her
ears.

Her throat bobs and her lips part. “Show me how.”

Smart girl. She is leaving the choice to me.

I hop onto her bed and settle comfortably on her
bedspread. I stretch my arm on her pillow and raise my brows at her. “My hand
will be your pillow for the night. Once in a lifetime opportunity. Don’t miss
it.”

Her face glows with pure happiness this time and
she follows suit, and lands on her back with her head on my arms and her body
curved towards mine.

“This is a good idea.” She bites her plump lips.
“What brought this on?”

“I should have done this the last time I had got
such a chance. But I fucked up, and now I want to correct my fault.”

“You are doing it just for me?” Her doubt lingers
in her tone.

“It’s never just for you, Gem. It’s as much for me
as its for you. I need this. I need the proximity. I need you.”

“Me too.” Her hands rest on my chest while my other
arm curves around her waist. “If dad finds out he will kick us out of the
house.”

“I will leave by then,” I assure. “Will use the
same route.”

She chuckles but doesn’t object.

“There is one slight problem, though.”

“What?” she jerks her head up and looks down on me.

“You will wake up to my boner. You can’t complain
about it.”

She snorts and falls back on my arm. “I would be
disappointed if you didn’t have one. I would think that I am losing my effect
on you.”

That’s my Girl. Always frank. My Girl. I love the
sound of that. Will make her mine…One fine day.

Meghana V writes with the pen name Sagarika. She is from Bangalore, India.
She is an avid reader. She mainly reads Adult and New Adult romance
as well as dark and psychological thrillers. She plans on writing
mainly for these Genres.

She spends most of her free time reading, writing or watching anime.
Depending on her mood, she tends to write two to three books at a
time. She is a crazy fan of Dragonball Z and can be seen watching the
episodes in repeat. Vegeta is her all time favourite character.